Let's be practically honest with ourselves.
Right now, I'm sitting down, typing this, with Munimuni's "Solomon" playing in the background. I had the time to reflect on each and every post I've written here over the past two to three years, and frankly, a lot of things have changed. No, I don't mean anything about getting a girlfriend, I could not even settle with a main crush for crying out loud. I have a lot of small crushes, however. Now, let's get to shitposting. Just a few hours ago, I admitted to having my own blog, my dreams and aspirations of owning a company (or at least, working in a big one), and flexing my skills. Heck, the word 'flex' never really meant much for me until a couple of years ago, when people had to brag about the things (or people) they have in their life when frankly, not everyone has. What could I do? Of course, I got nothing to do with that, I couldn't even flex something off social media, given that the internet is a horrible place to share ide...